Scheme of the Official Descendant

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in the last chapter, there is a revised article

although she talks about life and death, Xiao Jinglin's tone is still indifferent: "it's just a matter of life and death My first horse was raised by myself. Its name is snow hawk. It was also eaten. Even so, the horses regarded as comrades in arms are camels. A camel can keep a good team of more than 20 people fighting for four or five days. Four or five days is enough for reinforcements. "

Listening to Xiao Jinglin's words, Ren Yaoqi can't help but be curious about her experiences over the years. Xiao Jinglin is no more than two or three years older than her present age. However, when she talks about these things, she appears calm and vicissitudes, which is quite incongruous with her young and beautiful face.

Xiao Jinglin noticed that daoren Yaoqi was looking at her seriously. She could not help saying, "sorry, you may not like listening to me."

Ren Yaoqi said with a smile, "how can it be? No one has ever talked to me about the battlefield. I find it very novel. "

However, Xiao Jinglin shook her head seriously: "since ancient times, several people have gone back to the war, and things on the battlefield have always been cruel."

Seeing Xiao Jinglin's delicate smile, Ren Yaoqi turned to the topic with a smile: "have you ever learned martial arts? Last time in the Bailong temple, you threw the bell accurately. When I was a child, every time I went to the temple to offer incense, my mother would let me throw some money, but I never got it. "

Xiao Jinglin nodded after hearing the speech: "well, I began to learn riding and shooting and close body Kung Fu with Uncle Wei Chi when I was three years old."

"Three years old?" Ren Yao's age is just learning to run and jump, isn't it?

"Is it hard?"

"Bitter?" Xiao Jinglin's eyes were a little surprised, as if she had never thought about this problem. She subconsciously stretched out her right hand and looked down at her palm.

Ren Yaoqi also looked down at her palm, but found that she should have a slender and soft right hand. The joints of her right hand are more distinct than those of ordinary women. There are thick calluses in the palm and the middle of the fingers. Xiao Jinglin's hands are obviously rougher than those of ordinary women.

Xiao Jinglin slowly grasped the palm of her hand and raised her head again. Her eyes were calm, but she shook her head: "it's not bitter."

Ren Yaoqi suddenly did not know how to answer this sentence.

The carriage was quiet for a moment, until Xiao Jinglin took the initiative to say, "what about you? How did you spend your childhood?"

Ren Yaoqi was silent for a while, then said: "write, draw and read every day."

She was silent not because it was difficult to answer, but because she couldn't remember the things she had when she was a child, but it should be nothing more than these things.

When Xiao Jinglin heard this, she thought: "how can you be the same as Xiao Jingxi? No wonder you can talk

Ren Yaoqi said that

"Well, sewing and fighting with my sister." Ren Yaoqi added with a smile.

Xiao Jinglin was stunned, frowned and thought: "he certainly won't, fight..." Xiao Jinglin shook her head.

"You don't agree with your sister?" Xiao Jinglin asked.

This question makes Ren Yaoqi think for a moment: "maybe I envy her that she is more favored than me in front of her mother."

Xiao Jinglin nodded naturally: "I see. Xiao Jingxi is more favored by my elders than I am, but I will not beat him for this reason. "

Ren Yaoqi said that

At this time, Dong Sheng, the driver of the car, yelled, and the carriage stopped steadily. Xiao Jinglin lifted the curtain and looked out. Ren Yaoqi's eyes went outside the carriage.

Here is still outside the city, the carriage driving on the mountain road, on both sides is the gentle undulating mountain mausoleum. But this should be a place where you can't get to the village in front of you but not in the back.

Ren Yaoqi thought that she did not seem to have asked where they were going. She was about to ask, but Xiao Jinglin said in a low voice: "the carriage behind has not followed?"

Dongsheng's voice sounded across the curtain: "back to the princess, has been thrown away."

Ren Yao period can not help but be surprised: "someone is following us?"

Xiao Jinglin did not speak, Ren Yao period suddenly seemed to think of something: "is Ren's family?"

When they went out just now, they met old man Ren, who should have heard that the princess had come and deliberately rushed back. However, Xiao Jinglin refused his intention to let Ren's family as a guide. Did old Ren send Ren to follow him?

Xiao Jinglin nodded: "well, we've followed us since we left the mansion, but they didn't follow us quietly. It must be that I don't trust your safety, so let people follow you far away. "

Ren Yao didn't think so. What Ren's family wanted now was how to follow Xiao Jinglin to the Yanbei palace, where he could worry about her safety. However, she would not speak to Xiao Jinglin.

On the contrary, Xiao Jinglin explained with a slight apology: "I don't like to have people follow me, so I've told the boy in the morning. As long as someone comes up, I'll try to get rid of it."

Ren Yaoqi nodded and said with a smile, "I forgot to ask, where are we going?"

Xiao Jinglin was more puzzled than Ren Yaoqi: "didn't you say that? Go shopping in the street. "At this time, the carriage moved again, and Ren Yaoqi found that the carriage began to turn around.

Are they running so far out of the city just to get rid of the blatant tracking of the people sent by Ren family? Let people go down and tell those people not to follow, isn't it faster? Ren Yaoqi felt that he could not keep up with Xiao Jinglin's ideas.

So the carriage began to return to the city. Ren Yaoqi paid attention to the scenery outside the carriage and found that it was not the same road when they left the city. Obviously, Dongsheng was familiar with the terrain of Baihe Town.

At this time, it was nearly noon, and many businessmen who had passed Baihe Town began to pour into the town. Although called a town, Baihe Town is much larger than ordinary small towns, and the main roads in the town are full of shops and shops. Of course, most of the shops are restaurants and restaurants.

Xiao Jinglin's carriage is passing by the Fengxian building mentioned by her predecessor. Xiao Jinglin takes a look and takes back her sight. Obviously, she is not interested in this place.

"It's late. Let's find a place to eat." Xiao Jinglin was on the way to Ren Yao.

Ren Yaoqi nodded. In her previous life, after leaving Ren's home, she had contact with the market. However, in Ren's family, she did not eat outside except to eat vegetarian food in the temple when she went to the temple to offer incense.

There are many restaurants and restaurants in Baihe Town, but they are generally for business travel, but few of them can go up to grade. "Fengxianlou" is a better restaurant in Baihe Town.

The carriage moved slowly down an alley and left the main street of the town. Ren Yaoqi is familiar with the scenery around her, because she has been here several times. This is an alley near the Guangong temple.

Xiao Jinglin said to Ren Yaoqi, "it's rather narrow to walk in again. Take one or two servant girls and let the rest of them wait in the teahouse."

Xiao Jinglin said that the teahouse is on the right side of the carriage, which looks quite decent.

Ren Yaoqi didn't object. He asked Dongsheng to go back and call the apples. He asked the rest of the people to wait in the teahouse with the mulberry.

After a while, the apple was taken to the carriage, and the carriage went on.

It wasn't long before the carriage finally stopped. Xiao Jinglin got off the car first.

Apple first Ren Yao period out of the carriage, let turn to help Ren Yao period. Ren Yaoqi found that they entered a relatively narrow lane, which was very deep, but they could only barely drive in a carriage. It was also Dongsheng's superb skills to enter smoothly.

When Ren Yao got off the carriage, he could smell a strong smell of bittern.

It turned out that in front of the carriage was a shop where people bought stewed donkey meat. This shop looked small, and even had no official plaque. It only used a bamboo pole to prop up a cloth curtain, on which was written the words "stewed donkey meat" which had no special characteristics.

After getting out of the carriage, Xiao Jinglin went straight into the shop, and then walked in. Remembering that Ren Yaoqi was still behind, she turned around and waved to Ren Yaoqi: "come in, this is it."

Because it's not time to eat, the store is not very impressive, so there are no people around. Seeing Ren Yao's coming, Xiao Jinglin went back to her own, only slowly.

After entering, Ren Yaoqi found that although the shop was not big, it was very clean and tidy. There were only four wooden tables in front of the shop, and there were some wild flowers and weeds in jars that could not be named, which added a bit of fun.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a woman in her forties came out and saw Xiao Jinglin and Ren Yaoqi come in and greet them with a smile.

Xiao Jinglin said to her, "put the table in the backyard."

The woman was so busy that she turned her head and called in.

A 20-year-old woman with a woman's head and a boy of seven or eight came out.

The woman told the young woman to set the table in the backyard.

As soon as the boy saw Xiao Jinglin's eyes brightened, he ran over immediately: "general, you are here. When I went to pick flowers with my sister-in-law in the morning, I also picked fresh mushrooms. My mother will cook soup for you later

Ren Yaoqi looks at Xiao Jinglin in surprise. What does Xiao Jinglin know?

The woman came over and patted him on the head and murmured, "why don't you go and set the table with your sister-in-law? Don't scare the guests. "

The boy saw Ren Yaoqi behind Xiao Jinglin. He didn't recognize his life and grinned at Ren Yaoqi.

Xiao Jinglin said to him, "I said it. I'm not a general."

The boy was stubborn: "you will be! When you become a general, I will follow you to the battlefield like my father

"Mo Xiaoliang, have you finished practicing today? Is it hard for you to learn from your father and not know one? "

Mo Xiaoliang grinned and wanted to cry for pain, but when he saw Xiao Jinglin again, he just whispered: "what's the use of reading?"? Didn't our sign have been written by the fortune teller at the entrance of the alley? What do you want me to read! We don't need ten or eight signs in our shop

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